Day 10 – Missing Lake, Closed Quarries :(

We left Guymon, Oklahoma around 9:30 and ambled south into the Texas Panhandle.  Along the way we passed field after field of massive windmills (see video below), the steady southerly winds had them all churning along delivering lots of kilowatts.  We were heading toward Fritch Texas and the Lake Meridith National Wildlife Area and the Ablates National Monument. 

Both were in the same area and we figured to spend the better part of the day exploring them.  After driving 10 miles off the highway to Ablates, we found a hand written sign on the door of the visitors center saying the ranger was on a tour and would return around 1pm!  Since it was 10am, we decided to drive up the road to the monument’s flint quarries and have a look – not to be!  We came to a locked gate and a sign saying that we needed reservations for entry.  So, unless you plan in advance (not noted on maps, guidebook or anywhere else but the National parks website) you can’t get in.  BUMMER!

Lake Meredith launch ramp!

Not to be discouraged, we continued further still into the boonies to visit Lake Meredith and the wildlife area.  The picture of the launch ramp shown on the right tells the tale.  The massive Lake Meredith shown on maps and “Waterfront Lots” brochures is but a shadow of its former self.  Years of drought and increasing water demands by Amarillo and other Texas cities have drained the once massive lake to mud puddle status.  There is supposed to be a bit of lake down near the dam but as far as we could see, just grass and trees but no water anywhere.  For more pictures of this area, click HERE but don’t tow you boat this way expecting to catch a fish – only walking catfish stand a chance!  Oh well, East toward Oklahoma in search of lunch and a “National” something without a closed sign.

Windmills!

Day 9 – Capulin Volcano

King of the world!

Friday morning we left Pueblo Colorado heading South towards New Mexico.  Off to the West, a heavy cloud cover settled on the mountains and stayed there for our 3 hour trip to Raton, New Mexico.  At Raton, we went to the New Mexico Welcome Center and discovered that that Capulin Volcano National Monument was about 30 miles East along US64 right on our planned route to the Oklahoma Panhandle.  The monument was about 3 miles North and 1/4 mile above the town of Capulin.  Mary & I enjoyed the visitor center there and decided to hike the crater rim to get away from all the noises of civilization.  Capulin is a unique example of a nearly intact cinder cone volcano – they usually erode quickly (in geologic time) but for some inexplicable reason, vegetation grew on this one fairly soon and prevented major erosion.

From everywhere on the crater rim, the view extended to the horizon perhaps 50 miles away.  We were standing in New Mexico while to the North was Colorado, Northeast was Oklahoma and to the Southeast Texas.  The only sounds were the wind, birds and our own breathing.  We had eagles for company but failed to see and of the rattlesnakes the rangers cautioned us about.  After our decent, we continued on to the prairie of “No mans land” in the Oklahoma panhandle spending the night in Guymon and had a great dinner at the Acapulco Restaurant there.

This was a unique and unexpected experience.  Click here for more photos and be sure to watch the video below.

Day 8 – Royal Gorge

Bottom of the gorge.

After leaving the Manitou Cliff Dwellings, we drove to the Royal Gorge just West of Canon City, Colorado.  The park surrounds a large portion of the gorge and includes a bridge, incline railway, cable car and more.  One admission covers all so don’t panic at the price – you get your money’s worth. Check here

 We started our afternoon with a 1000+ foot decent to the bottom of the gorge on the incline railway.  The Arkansas River is at the bottom of the canyon and is only about 50 feet wide there.  The river shares the canyon bottom with a standard gauge railroad track that has quite a history itself including a “War” between the Santa Fe and D&RG for rights to run track there during the Pike’s Peak gold rush. 

View from cable car


Back up the railway and then on to the swaying ride on the cable car almost 1/4 mile above the canyon floor.  The car is the original (comforting?) and it travels about 5mph crossing the canyon in about 5 minutes.  We enjoyed the ride but if you are subject to motion sickness, you probably ought to walk across.

After leaving the cable car, we opted to walk down to the wildlife pens where bison, elk and bighorn sheep are easily viewed. 

Bighorn sheep

This was quite a treat for us as these large animals are difficult to see in the wild.  See more pictures at the photo album link below.  We went on to view the Skycopter and walked back across the bridge to the visitor center where they were closing for the day so we drove to Pueblo to spend the night
tired but pleased with our first day on the road home.

Royal Gorge Photo Album

Video from the bottom of the gorge.
Video on the bridge.

Day 8 – Manitou Cliff Dwellings

We began our adventure with a short drive West of Colorado Springs to the town of Manitou Springs and the Cliff Dwellings.  Though nowhere near as large as the more famous Mesa Verde ruins, these are more complete and accessible to us.

These were built by the Anasazi and were built sometime between 1100AD and 1300AD.  There is also a 3 story Pueble style building dating from 1898 that houses the museum and gift shop. 

This site has been available to the general public since about 1906 and is accessible and well maintained.

You can see more of our pictures of this site here and can visit their website here.

We wandered around the site and the museum for a couple of hours then headed for our next adventure at the Royal Gorge.

The task ends, the play begins!

Colorado Sunset

We spent our first 7 days of this road trip hauling a trailer and pickup truck full of “Stuff” that just wouldn’t fit into my Daughter’s rented moving van.  Then we passed the next 7 days enjoying the scenic wonders and historical sites along the crooked path home.  This trip marked our 15th and 16th weeks away from home this year, encompassed some 4100 miles, 14 days and 13 states.  We have travelled well over 14,000 highway miles so far this year with a couple of months to go.  I’ll date the posts so they will eventually appear in the correct order.

Day 1: Thursday October 14, 2010

We hit the road to North Carolina to see what we had gotten ourselves into – 300 miles and 5 hours later we arrived at Trish’s house, hooked up the trailer and began loading.  Jeff and Karissa came to help load and with everyone doing their best, we were loaded by 5pm.  I never would have believed how much we were able to get into the trailer and the truck bed.  A short trip across town to spend the night with friends Jim and Carolyn Hatchell – the rig held together but felt sort of “Soft” – needed air in the new tires.

We stayed up too late visiting, eating Thai food and just enjoying the company – slept like rocks!

Day 2: Friday

After Jim prepared a great breakfast, we aired up the tires and hit the road for home (it is on the way and the bed is confortable.)  The rig felt much better with the tires properly inflated and we had an uneventful trip back to Loudon.  There was a rather loud sucking sound going up the mountain – just the truck letting us know that if we were going to drag an extra 6000 pounds around, we had to feed it lots of fuel on a regular basis.  Arrived in Loudon about 4pm.

Day 3 & 4: Saturday, Sunday

Left home around 7:30am and arrived in Marion, Illinois at 2pm Central Time.  We hooked up with my aunt Ivolene and began the 2 day family reunion – click the link if you want to see more about it.

Day 5, 6 and 7: Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday

Left Marion about 8am and arrived in Kansas City, Missouri to visit and spend the night with Mary’s Brother Tom and his wife Maxine.  We arrived about 3pm had a great, though short, visit and met their Son Brent.  Tom & Maxine have become friends (not just relatives) and we lamented that they weren’t traveling with us to Colorado.

Tuesday drove across Kansas and stayed the night in Goodland.  Wednesday we arrived at Trish’s new home about noon (Mountain time).  We got unloaded and picked up the kids at school, waited for Will to get home from work and hit the road for Colorado Springs (they didn’t need us hanging around in the way while they were in the process of moving in) – took the sunset picture above – crashed and burned!

The stuff is in Colorado, the trailer is safely back to U-Haul and we slept in Colorado Springs.  The play part of this adventure begins with the next post.

Family Reunion – Marion 2010
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Scott, Greg, Doug, Paul & Ivolene

After a pass through Marion in July, my Great Aunt Ivolene McCree decided to call for a family get together in Marion on October 16th and 17th 2010.

About 20 of us gathered to renew old ties and explore some new ones.

Ivolene played the regal hostess (That is her and her 4 sons on the left.) and entertained us all with family tales, skeletons and adventures for  several hours and I got a bit of revenge on Mary by forcing her to try to remember the names of MY cousins.

Kurby, Ivolene & Trevor

We traded old photos, family information and stories. Ivolene told us of a Great Uncle Otis who died in France in WWI; another who perished in a coal mine and lots of information on extended family members.

We ate too much, talked until we were hoarse and enjoyed a spectacular Fall afternoon in Southern Illinois.  Aunt Ivolene thinks we ought to do it every year. I agree.

Click for more pictures.

Kayak Rack
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Both Kayaks on the rack

We purchased a couple of Native Watercraft Manta Ray 11 Kayaks last month for fishing and paddling fun.  While we could just toss the yacks into the truck bed and go on our way, that prevents filling the truck with the other ton of stuff needed to chase a 5 oz. fish.  (Fishermen will understand, others will not.)

Anyway, on with the tale.  In anticipation of wanting to travel with the yacks overhead, I began looking at “Official” kayak racks for pickup trucks.  Bars, cradles and the like sort of overwhelmed me and as I began to contemplate paying more for the rack than the kayaks AND since I have about half of the Federal deficit already invested in fishing stuff, I just couldn’t see adding another grand to the total and began to look for more affordable options. When we bought our kayak I found a very helpful website on how to store a kayak in the garage.

A visit to Amazon.com turned up this Ladder Rack for only $106 bucks and free shipping.  The rack arrived and was easy to install, built like a tank and looked like a perfect match for my soon to be purchased kayaks.

A test run to Todd, NC to try fitting the yacks proved to be a nearly bubble bursting experience – in my F-150, the distance between the top posts on the racks was about 60 inches, the pair of kayaks needed about 61 inches!  I could stack the yacks but one would have to lean against the other and it just wouldn’t look right.  It was also a real bear getting the second kayak up onto the rack and in position.  Since the two kayaks were tight against one another, getting the tie downs in place and secure was difficult for Mary and nearly impossible for large me.  A different solution had to be found.

Cradle holding Mary’s Yak

I decided to place a flat shelf across the ladder rack to support the kayaks evenly, force them to drop into a sort of cradle to hold them in place, leave enough room to allow a person to slide the second kayak onto the rack after the first was in place and finally allow enough room for a large adult to stand between the kayaks and tie them down (or untie them) without playing contortionist.

A bit of head scratching and a couple of trips to the local Home Depot (one trip is never enough) and the rack was assembled as pictured.  I used 5/4″ x 6″ x 8′ decking boards for the cross pieces, other decking boards cut and fastened at the proper angles to form a cradle for the kayaks, some marine carpet to cover the wood and voila!  A Yak Rak is born for well under $200.

So, if you are on a budget or would rather save fishing bucks for actual stuff, consider this combination ladder rack and home-built kayak rack.

 

First Tellico Lake paddle.
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Richard paddling in Clear Creek

We managed to get our kayaks home from Todd without incident and on Thursday, we took them to the Clear Creek ramp a couple of miles from home for their “Home Waters Christening”.

Tellico village is a beautiful place but many of its most appealing features must be viewed from the water.  Going low and slow in our kayaks was the perfect way to look around and see the sights.

From the Clear Creek ramp, we went West and under the Tellico Parkway bridge to explore the coves away from the main body of the lake.  Mary & I really enjoyed the paddling on still water: very different from our river experience a couple of weeks ago.

Mary coming alongside.

This trip we carried a picnic lunch and mested up in the shade for a relaxing 20 minutes before heading back to the ramp.

We were able to launch and board without getting wet and found that the paddling was easy but we had to stroke for all the distance instead of letting the river push us along.  A gentle breeze pushed us along for part of the journey but had to be overcome on the way back to the ramp.

Cousins, cousins, everywhere cousins
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Siblings, cousins and all the rest!
Saturday the third of October was the annual McGuire homecoming in Todd, North Carolina .
Every year on the first Saturday in October, the clan gathers at the old homeplace for fun and food.  We had 49 people this year and enough food for 100.
Betsy and John were our hosts and a geat time was had by all.
Four of the six children of Raymond and Ruth McGuire are still living and attended the reunion (Estelle Smith, Tom McGuire, Haskell McGuire and Mary Norman).  They are pictured here with first cousins Johnny Williams and Carolyn Holbrook.
Start adding in all the children, grand children and spouses and the numbers climb rapidly.
If you were there, thanks for being a part of this celebration.  If not, please try to make it next year – the first Saturday in October at the homeplace.

Haskell, Johnny, Mary, Tom' Estelle and Carolyn.

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Mary meets her mama and other Todd folks.
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Mrs. McGuire

“Hello, I’m Mrs. McGuire and my husband runs this garage.”
 
Imagine Mary’s suprise in meeting her 20 year old mother in a scene from a 1926 Todd reenactment called Timbertown.  There were historic Todd folks dressed in period costume and appearing at most of the historic locations in town.  Annie & Walter Cook, Ruth McGuire, Eleanor Moretz and Leona Worley were just some of the roles played by future elementary school teachers from ASU.  At each station – Depot, garage, post office, bank, general store, bakery and more; a student actor played the part of a local figure and presented a bit of the rich history of Todd as it was in 1926.
 

Actors and tour guides